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by Nikoshiana
Rating: 3.89
Votes: 9
New love with a brand new kiss
So now, what is there to miss?
New arms sliding around my waist
Pulling me closer, kiss touch taste.
So what is there to miss now...
Everything,
Still,
Always,
You.




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